-I found a second suitcase!  Isn't that weird?

-You're not thinking about opening it are you?

-Well...  yes!

-Take my advice, do not!

-Why?

-You just don't want to know.

-Who are you anyway?

-I don't know...

-You don't know who you are?

-I used to...  I think I do...  I... You... Was...

-That makes no sense, you're creeping me out here...

-I just don't seem to be myself anymore...  Give me the suitcase.

-No way man.

-I've got to protect myself.  I have to protect myself.  People don't want to know what the truth is cause they could never ever handle it.  They'd be too devastated.

-Protect yourself from what? 

-...

-Why the white suit?  And why the black rose?

-Stop the question RAM.  There will be an answer...

-HEY, wait a minute, that's a FAKE MUSTACHE!  Hey, give me back the suitcase!!!  GET BACK!

...

_{nam daed no em nrut}